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daughter poem

i despise my friends more than you
love me at last, or if you will not
high walls and huge
my sorrow, when she's here with me
it tells of good old times
why do you always stand there shivering
i have known the silence of the stars and of the sea
give me hunger
through the broad earth's aching breast
there is no escape by the river

 



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